Qian Er saw that the little purple squirrel was still trembling in the shroud of Zhenyuan, and knew that it was because he had used too much force just now, and he secretly felt guilty in his heart.

Now you can read the third chapter, the inheritance of the old medicine master is extraordinary, if the content of each chapter of the soup refining chapter cannot be digested and absorbed, it is absolutely impossible to open the next chapter, perhaps to prevent cultivators from rushing for quick success and quick success. Qian Er flipped it with his consciousness, and sure enough, the third chapter appeared in the sea of knowledge.

Chapter 1 Red Fire Refining Body, Chapter 2 Orange Fire Quenching Bone, Chapter 3 Yellow Fire Making Tendons.

To refine the yellow flame, three clusters of aura need to collide, and the two heat sources generated need to collide again.

It's a feeling that's too hard to mobilize. Maybe it was a gratitude to the little purple mouse, Qian Er ran the breathing method, constantly pushing and looking for the feeling of bumping and colliding and then extracting, and in a full three months, Qian Er finally experienced that feeling, and his mind moved, and a yellow flame appeared in his palm.

The young woman took out the yellow medicine pod, put the medicine bag and said, add water, what are you doing. Immediately took out a pill, handed it to Qian Er and said, This is the Nine Turns Life Renewal Pill that the pharmacist refined for Xiao Zi, and now there are only three left, you can start after you eat it. Seeing that Qian Er was a little hesitant, the young woman silently walked to the little purple mouse's side, covered the little purple mouse's body with true yuan, sighed and said leisurely, my surname is Su, my name is Su Wan'er, also called Shangguan Wan'er, this child's nickname is Zi'er, you can also call her Shangguan Ziyu, you can call her Xiao Zi in the future, this child has been hit by the North Ice Cold Poison of Extreme Yin from the mother's womb, only the 10,000-year-old spiritual root of Extreme Yang can be cured, if one day her life should not be decided, you can really get out of chaos, let her follow you.

After swallowing the "Nine Turns Life Continuation Pill", Qian Er sat cross-legged in the ding, closed his eyes, and began to cultivate according to the mental method of "refining tendons" in the third chapter he obtained. The medicinal soup was boiling, like a blood-devouring worm that burrowed into Qian Er's pores, and with the experience of the first two times, Qian Er stopped screaming and concentrated on running the breathing method in order to reduce the pain.

Persisting for less than a minute, Qian Er understood why he wanted to take the Nine Turns Life Continuation Pill, the pain of cramps was like a thousand swords piercing the heart, Qian Er was in a coma again and again, and woke up again and again under the magical power of the Nine Revolutions Life Continuation Pill, Qian Er no longer had the strength to jump and shout, every time he woke up, the only subconscious was to breathe and breathe again.

It seemed that he had walked a few times in purgatory, and when Qian Er woke up again, he found that the temperature of the medicinal soup had dropped, and the water temperature was just right, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance. Qian Er could feel that every muscle and bone in his body seemed to have been recombined, and it may take a while to adapt to his body, there was a faint feeling of frustration, and the rattling of the joints when he moved his hands seemed to have a steady stream of power either in the joints or in the meridians.

Qian Erpan sat in the middle of the yellow tripod, running the big breathing method, opening every pore of the body, and for a while, the yellow qi gushed in and out, crashing into the ding wall and making a violent sound. The breath in the body is majestic, the power is passionate and reverberating, and he can't bear it, Qian Er jumped out, and then when he performed various boxing techniques, he was unified, and he was in one breath, in which the mystery of the boxing moves gradually condensed into a style, like a dragon out of the sea, and then looked at the small mountain bag where the boxing style was going, which had been razed to the ground. The strength had passed, and the momentum remained, and the red ore, the yellow scorched earth, and the blue mountain rock fused, and the purple dust was turned into a whirling dance and rushed towards the inner wall of the light mask.

Qian Er hid the excitement in his heart and muttered, Xiao Zi, this is the first move I created for you, so I will name it Purple Qi Dong to decide the first style~ Xiao Zi Whirlwind Slash.

Shangguan Ziyu lay in Su Wan'er's arms, squeaking out excitedly, that means that the big brother is really bad, he is simply handsome, cool! Su Wan'er's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and then immediately returned to a faint indifference.

The mask vibrated violently, and another wave of attacks began. The beasts were far from the black pressure beyond the bone mountain, and the birds of prey in the sky covered the sky like rolling dark clouds, covering the sky and the earth, and hiding in the chaos.

Su Wan'er stood on the top of the bone mountain, her green hair fluttering, and her purple skirt dancing in the wind.

It was the first time Qian Er saw such a big battle, Qian Er withdrew his secretly covetous gaze, and couldn't help but feel that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings, and the desire to fight was spontaneous.

In the face of a strong enemy, you must have a brave heart and dare to show your sword, which is the true color of a wolf-tooth warrior.

Another fierce beast pounced on Shangguan Wan'er, and Qian Er blocked in front of Shangguan Wan'er and shouted, let me come!

Qian Er jumped into the herd of beasts, shouted, the little purple whirlwind slashed, his body was like a spinning top, the strong wind moved, as if a small storm was blowing in the chaos, dozens of evil wolves sniffed and screamed like choking in their throats, and they had been torn to pieces, there were evil wolves, fierce lions, fierce tigers, cheetahs...... Joined the battle group, used both money and feet, ran the big breathing method, and the more he practiced, the more he practiced, the more proficient he became, and the space within more than ten meters of his body continued to have flesh and blood flying.

There are fierce birds in the sky volleying down, wanting to take advantage of the fire to rob, suddenly by a phantom white hand fell from the sky, gently grabbed and pinched, casually raised, there are hundreds of fierce birds crushed flesh and blood like a goddess scattered flowers in the herd of beasts, blood and gas are permeated, immediately there are beasts to catch and bite, for a time the scene is extremely chaotic.

Qian Er took advantage of the situation to break away from the beast tide, only a dozen jumps to the top of the bone mountain, hundreds of thousands of gray rats will come out, blocking the surging beasts, and it is a thrilling tear killing, in this aura, the beasts seem to be a sudden drop in combat effectiveness, leaving corpses and bones everywhere, and after holding on for a while, it is like the ebb tide of the sea, and it is reflected on the edge of chaos.

Su Wan Eryu waved her hand, and the flesh and blood of those gray squirrels were extracted from the bones all over the ground like a cocoon, turning into divine particles visible to the naked eye, and once again combined into gray squirrels, arching on the bone mountain. It's just that it's a little smaller, and the number is a little less.

Hundreds of attacks were defused again and again by the defending gray squirrels and Su Wan'er, and then the beast tide retreated back into chaos and calmed down.

Faintly, Qian Er felt that the edge of chaos seemed to be one step closer.

Qian Er sighed secretly, in front of the fairyland, he was indeed too weak. A phantom hand can crush hundreds of fierce birds at will, and a single thought can reorganize life, and his so-called force, in front of the powerful realm, seems to be nothing, below the fairyland, all living beings are ants.

Qian sighed and returned to the mask.

Well, it's a bit of progress. Shangguan Wan'er gave an evaluation.